In the restaurant, Nangong Lie still handled all the food for her considerately, cutting what should be cut and peeling what should be peeled, and he would not stop until he personally delivered it to her mouth.
Xia Lan shook the red wine in the glass and looked at him sideways, "She is your grandma's darling. You said she can be relieved of it?"
Nangong Lie raised his eyebrows evilly, "I am also grandma's baby."
"Since when did your grandma like to turn waste into treasure?"
"Haha, you don't have to worry about this. Just follow me and enjoy the joy of victory!" Nangong Lie picked up the red wine and drank a glass with her, "For our bright future!"
"If you live to see the future."
"..."
"Oh, by the way, I will move to that villa in the suburbs." He raised his eyebrows and glanced at her high-key, "You have the key, you can choose to break in when I am sleeping, tie it up or drip wax, I will accept it.
You can live in it.”
"I prefer castration."
He smiled seductively, "Lan, you have a strong taste."
She ate carelessly, always feeling that Nangong Lie seemed to be hiding something from her, and felt vaguely uneasy in her heart.
…
Holding the newspaper and looking at the enlarged photo of Nangong Lie, Fei Sijue drank black coffee, his eyes were cold, and the corner of his mouth was raised at 45 degrees, "Is this report newsworthy? Does it need to occupy the whole page?
"
Song Wen said honestly, "With Nangong Lie on the front page of this issue, sales have indeed increased."
Fei Sijue glanced at him coldly, "Since when did Fei's International need to rely on a pretty face to attract attention?"
The boss's tone was unusual. Song Wen didn't dare to answer.
Deliberately pressing the coffee cup against that face, Fei Sijue ran his fair and slender fingers through the thick hair, pursed his lips slightly and asked, "What's going on with Su Junqi recently?"
"Commit to and from get off work on time, and occasionally participate in non-decision-making meetings. However, he has recently become very close to a college girl named Mo Daier." Speaking of him, Song Wen couldn't help but asked doubtfully, "Boss, old president
They’ve all left, why are you keeping him?”
Fei Sijue raised his eyebrows indifferently, "The advantage of a spy is that you can know the enemy's situation at any time."
"But I haven't seen him come into contact with anyone!"
"He won't leave Fei's family, but he hasn't given up yet." After a slight pause, "Go and check on that Modelle."
"oh!"
Outside the gate of Fei's International, Dai'er was sitting in a private luxury car, holding a makeup mirror to check her makeup from time to time. When she saw Su Junqi coming out, she quickly put it away, smiled and waved at him, "Senior,
"
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" He asked thoughtfully as he sat in the car.
"Not long after," Dai'er snuggled up obediently, "Senior, where will we go later?"
"Take you to dinner."
"Yes." She smiled sweetly, but glanced at Su Junqi and seemed a little absent-minded, "Senior, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
Looking at her, he hesitated to speak. Finally, he smiled and rubbed her head, saying softly, "Don't worry about me, everything will be fine soon."
The gentle tone and doting look made Dai'er drunk to the core of her heart. She wished she could smooth out the faint mark between his eyebrows immediately, "Senior, tell me, what exactly happened?"
Su Junqi hesitated for a moment and said, "You know, after Mr. Fei was forced to leave, I felt like a useless person in Fei's family. Sijue Fei made trouble for me everywhere and wanted to drive me away. If Mr. Fei hadn't repeatedly warned me, I would have
Help him keep the company, I left a long time ago." He sighed, "Actually, Mr. Fei had already planned to change the successor, and then he was plotted by his grandson. Hey, I really want to vent my anger on Mr. Fei and regain the sovereignty of the company.
Ah, but I am weak and weak, with my current strength, there is no way I can defeat him!"
When Dai'er heard this, she said bitterly, "Fei Sijue is so abominable! Senior, don't worry, I'll ask my father to help you!"
"Your dad?"
Dai'er said proudly, "My father is the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance and has good relationships with the bosses of many companies. As long as he is willing to help, you will definitely be able to fight against that Fei Sijue!"
Su Junqi looked at her in surprise, "Dai'er, are you kidding? Your father is Mo Weizhong?"
"Hehe, yes."
He was overjoyed, but immediately shook his head, "No, I can't involve you! I'll have to figure this out myself!"
"Oh, senior, why are you so polite to me?"
"No!" Su Junqi said resolutely, "Dair, Fei Sijue is not an ordinary person. I don't want you to be in danger!"
"Senior..."
"Okay, don't say any more!"
Dai'er had a flat mouth and an unhappy face, but her heart was already bubbling with sweetness, which made her even more determined to help him.
…
"Sister Lan, let's go have dinner together!" Xiaohui greeted.
"You go ahead, I still have things to do."
"Things are never finished, but we always have to eat one meal and miss one meal," Xiaohui said without any explanation and pulled her out of the office.
"Wow! Look!"
At the door of the office, someone exclaimed.
Xia Lan is not a person who likes to join in the fun, her mind is full of cases, and she is looking for any clues that may become important clues.
"Hey, Sister Lan, is that you up there?" Xiaohui shouted so loudly that she attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked at Xia Lan and compared it with the giant poster outside. They all took a breath, "Xia Lan?"
Xia Lan raised his head half-slowly, and when he saw it, his whole body froze.
Opposite the office, on a thirty-story building, there is actually a giant poster of her hanging, with a few words written in a heart shape next to it, "Marry me!"
"Wow, you're proposing! Who's so generous? It's so romantic!" There were envious voices all around.
Xiaohui even shouted excitedly, "Sister Lan! That's you! That's you! Oh my god, someone is asking you to be unmarried!"
Xia Lan rubbed her temples and said, "Xiaohui, call the sanitation department and ask them to send someone to collect the garbage."
"Sister Lan!!" Xiaohui shouted in disbelief.
"The wind is too strong, close your mouth and don't flash your tongue." Xia Lan was a complete outsider and turned to leave, but Xiaohui grabbed her tightly and pointed at the white stretch car driving in the distance with wide eyes, "Lan
Sister, look!"
Turning back, I stared at the super eye-catching luxury car until it stopped in front of me. Amidst the exclamations, the door opened and a person stepped out.
The man was dressed in a black suit, uninhibited, wild, and charming like a poppy, with a perfectly curved smile on his lips as he walked towards her step by step.
Standing in front of her, he snapped his fingers with his right hand, and a bouquet of roses instantly appeared between his fingers. He knelt on one knee, raised his dazzlingly beautiful face, and said in a low, sexy voice, "Lan, marry me."